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As soon as the two exchanged hands, a long stick in Seng Feng's hand couldn't splash the dancing water. Moreover, the ash stick is elastic, which reduces the force coming from the late Daoist sword. In addition, Seng Feng's strength is not small, so he has not been affected at all.

On the other hand, Seng Feng's combat experience allows him to always attack the opponent's weakest position at the most appropriate time, which makes the late Daoist always a little unable to exert it.

Xinghui, Xingjing and others were secretly surprised in their hearts, they didn't expect that Master Seng Feng, who had just come to the temple, would be so clever in kung fu. Chi Lai Dao is already a leader among the younger generation, but it is always difficult to play against Seng Feng.

This monk is like this, so what about the monks who entered the temple at the same time to join the Luohan Hall, Seng Yang, and Zhishou?

Seeing that the late Daoist was about to fall into the downwind, the pace under his feet suddenly changed, and the whole person's figure began to be unpredictable. It was originally a step forward, but it turned to the left side of Seng Feng, and it was supposed to step to the left, but it appeared on the right, and the difference in this direction suddenly made Seng Feng extremely uncomfortable.

Even the onlookers around them felt extremely strange about the change in the body shape of the late Daoist, and the late Daoist in the field always appeared in a position where he shouldn't appear every step he took down, and if he stared at his feet, he would feel suffocated in his chest for a few minutes.

"It's ...... Yu step? Xinghui exclaimed.

Xingjing also frowned on the side, it was Yu Bu, but it was different from anything he knew.

"Yubu?" Su Wen repeated, he doesn't know much about Yu Bu, he only knows that it is the Taoist method of praying to God, which is useful in drawing talismans, practices, and channeling spirits, also known as stepping on the gang.

It was the first time he had heard of Yu Bu being used in close combat with people, and causing this effect.

Xingjing said in a deep voice on the side: "It's Yubu, but it's different from the Dougang Method, the Innate Bagua Gang Method, the Acquired Bagua Gang Method, the Taiyi Zhenren Bu Gang Method, and the Flying Dou Gang Method that I know." This kind of his, unheard of. But even if it is a secret transmission of his faction, he should have heard of it. I had heard a lot of things when I was teaching, but I had never heard of this kind of step-by-step fighting. ”

"This step is indeed strange, and we have never heard of such a magical method in the world. However, I think he did not hold on for a long time, as long as Senior Brother Seng Feng persevered a little longer, he would win. The two sides fought for a while, and when Seng Feng had been falling downwind, the left and right branches, Zhi Shou was on the side, and suddenly said.

Listening to Zhishou's words, Su Wen set his eyes on the face of the late Daoist, and sure enough, he saw that sweat began to flow down his forehead, and he showed a look of gritting his teeth.

It seems that although the other party's pace is strange, it consumes a lot of physical strength, and it is difficult to maintain it for a long time.

Although everyone watched from the sidelines clearly, Seng Feng didn't have time to pay attention to this matter in the field, just looking for the opponent's foothold, and blocking the opponent's long sword consumed most of his energy. Even if he wanted to quit the circle and fight again, the opponent always bit him firmly like a shadow, so that he did not have the slightest chance to change his breath.

Just when Seng Feng couldn't get out of it, and it was difficult to maintain the step by step retreat forced by the other party, the other party's movements suddenly slowed down, allowing Seng Feng to seize the opportunity to jump more than two meters away, and suddenly pulled away from the late Taoist.

has been forced by the other party for so long, and finally has a chance to change his breath. He took two big breaths, only to find that the other party stopped where he had just stopped and was motionless. Looking up, I saw that the other party was also covered with sweat and panting.

"Amitabha, Taoist friends are really powerful. However, it seems that there is no need to continue this battle, what do you think? Seng Feng stood behind him with a long stick, and said to the late Taoist with a palm in his left hand.

If the other party is not for this strange step, he must not be his opponent. But if you stick to this pace for a little longer, you will lose here.

Although the late Daoist is not his opponent if he fights again now, Seng Feng also disdains to take advantage of this, and simply lets this fight end hastily.

The late Daoist really didn't have the strength to do it again at this time, the consumption of this step was too great, only for five minutes, he was like being evacuated, and he really couldn't lift any strength.

"It's a pity, this hand was originally intended to be used against that Zhishen" Chi Lai Dao sighed in his heart. As long as you can suppress the opponent for five minutes, your goal will be completed. After that, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

It's a pity that there are so many masters in this Pure Heart Temple, but I didn't expect it.

Although this monk Feng is not well-known, his kung fu is really powerful. In particular, the aura he felt on him was as if he had come down from the battlefield. also has combat experience, no matter how you react and judge, you are far beyond ordinary people, otherwise you would have been defeated by your own sword.

After regaining a little more physical strength, the late Taoist silently stepped aside to pick up the scabbard, returned the long sword to the sheath, put it back into the box and carried it on his back, and left the martial arts arena step by step.

The whole process was not said a word.

At this point, it's useless to say anything.

Wei Buxian, Miao Zang and Gu Zikai looked at the back of the late Taoist in the crowd, which was somewhat pity. This belated Taoist kung fu is indeed remarkable. Not only in Taoism, but even among the younger generation of Confucianism and Taoism.

It's a pity that there are more masters in this Pure Heart Temple.

The three of them were like him at the beginning, and they threw themselves into the net with confidence, and they were dizzy. By now, the three of them have become the protectors of the Pure Heart Temple.

But in a small temple with so many dozens of people, where did there be so many masters?

Several people stayed in the temple for more than two months and still didn't get their heads up.

Originally, I always knew that Zhishen, Tanzong, Hui Ling, and the Xingzi generation of Xingzang and Xingjing, and the abbot himself was also a master. Now the monk Feng who suddenly appeared is so powerful, I am afraid that there are many things in the temple that a few people still don't know.

And Shi Qingqing and the others were also in the crowd at this time, but they did not stand with Miaozang. I don't know why, she just doesn't like these three same degenerate people.

"Let's go, it's time to clean the yard." Shi Qingqing slapped Bodhi on the back and dragged the two of them down the mountain to sweep the floor.

She wanted to see someone sweep the face of the Heart Temple, to see if the abbot who had a beautiful smile could still laugh when he arrived.

It's a pity that it's another one who came to deliver food.

Although it's amazing to watch the scene, but in the end, it's not a disgraced descent down the mountain?

The thought of this made her sullen.

"Qingqing, don't be vindictive. At the beginning, it was considered that we were wrong, and the situation at this time was quite good, and they didn't punish them too much, but three years, patience passed. Bada, who knew her mind best, reassured.

"Actually, these monks in the temple are okay, I don't know why you don't like them so much." Bodhi put his hands behind his head, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked in the leg by Bada.

And Shi Qingqing was silent, she will never forget how her father treated her mother.

The one who walked out of the Pure Heart Temple and returned to the world.

As for the people on the mountain, as the late Daoist came down the mountain, Su Wen and the others returned to the fourth floor and left one after another.

When they came down the mountain, everyone was still a little excited. Today's meeting is the first time I've met, and I will have more conversations with people when I drink in the future.

As for the local media, when they arrived at the news, they were almost gone. Fortunately, they also got the video of the competition from the informant, but the price made the reporter very painful. (To be continued.) )